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53802	Mitchell, John Ames	Drowsy			.txt	text/plain	69981	6674	89	Cyrus, more than other boys, was a lover of beautiful things. "Well, Miss Ruth Heywood, and Mr. Cyrus Alton, what can I do for you "P'r'aps," said Cyrus, "he was homely or mean or something like that, away look, on the next step, Cyrus said: Then Cyrus turned and held out his hand to Ruth. Slowly Cyrus lowered his face, his eyes still shut. both hands on Cyrus' shoulders and looked earnestly into his face. "This lady, Cyrus, is an old friend of mine," said his father. Then Cyrus, after a good look into the face of the dog beside him: "Ruth," he said, "do you know how Cyrus heard of your mother's accident a brief moment, that Cyrus's smiling eyes were gazing deep into his of the boy's extraordinary faculty--a usual look in Cyrus's eyes which, But Dr. Alton and Cyrus sat a long time on the little porch talking	./cache/53802.txt	./txt/53802.txt